Chapter 978: Death by One Kick
"This can't be, Bill is a prince-level powerhouse!" exclaimed Philip, Prince of the Blood. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
"God, this is a Saint Rank powerhouse!" Many Southeast Asian Saint Rank powerhouses couldn't help but shrink their heads, and looked at the man in the air with frightened eyes, his majestic figure standing up to the sky.
"My lord, this ???" Luo Nan was also surprised, and in an instant, he killed a Saint-rank powerhouse.
Andrew waved his hand, "It's okay, in the face of God's power, everything is an ant, just let the heretics of the Dark Council try the water of Huaxia!!"
Sure enough, the blood clan's side was already furious, since they appeared, even the European powers bowed their heads, a blood ray rose to the sky, and an old blood clan stood up, the dark power on his body was as vast as the tide, "Dongfang, you should be damned!!"
"Don't worry, the next moment, it's you!!" Jiang Tian looked at this side indifferently, and glanced at the Holy See and other powerhouses one after another, dozens of Holy Rank joined forces, no wonder the Huaxia Congress was difficult to parry.
The old blood clan smiled: "Orientals, don't think that if you kill Bill, you think you are invincible, Bill, you are only a third-generation descendant, and you don't have the power to inherit the ancestor at all, today, I will let you see the power of the pure blood clan!"
The scarlet eyes did not hide their greed at all, as if Jiang Tian was just a big meal in his eyes.
"What, isn't Bill also a prince-level blood clan, how can there be a difference between the second and third generations?"
A well-informed warrior said: "The Western blood clan, with blood first, the third generation is just a descendant of the second generation, and how powerful the second generation is, it is unimaginable, it is said that only the second generation has inherited the blood power of the ancestor of the blood clan, so to speak, the third generation of the blood clan sees the second generation of the blood clan, and can only bow their heads respectfully, even if the second generation wants to take the life of the third generation!"
"The third generation of the blood clan is already at the prince level, how strong is the second generation, has it broken through the shackles of the holy rank?" someone said in horror.
"How is it possible, if that's the case, the medieval blood clan will not be suppressed by the Holy See, and it will already dominate the world, I guess that every second-generation blood clan is the existence of the pinnacle of the Holy Order, and has the dark secret art that only pure-blood clans have!"
"Boom!"
When the old blood clan made a move, he saw that his body directly turned into a ray of blood, and he broke through the sound barrier in an instant, reaching a terrifying speed of three times the factor, and slaughtered Xiang Jiangtian.
Jiang Tian stretched out a hand, and the divine light on it was shining, as if there was a divine text circulating, like a giant palm of the Buddha, pressing towards the old blood clan.
"Boom, what a delicious taste of qi and blood!"
The old blood clan's eyes were scarlet, the blood skyrocketed, and the speed actually increased again, reaching 4 times the speed of sound, and a mouthful of snow-white and hideous fangs appeared at the corner of his mouth, which quickly elongated, turning into sharp claws, and the cold light flickered.
"Whew!"
The old blood clan tore through the air with one claw, grabbing at Jiang Tian's heart with several times the speed of sound.
Legend has it that the Bloods are a starry race that descended to Earth after Ragnarok and took root here, and with their bodies and claws, they can fight against the earth's native gods.
The old blood clan is confident, this claw, under the demigods, no one dares to stop it!
"Ji Ji, the so-called No. 1 Supreme of China, in my eyes, it's just a joke!"
Thinking like this, the scarlet eyes became more and more hot, and a pair of sharp claws flashed with dazzling blood, which was extremely demonic, this was the condensation of pure dark energy, which was enough to open mountains and stones.
"Bang!"
Jiang Tian's response was a palm, the palm wrapped in divine light was as white as jade, and gently slapped on the old blood clan's claws.
I could only hear a "click" sound.
The old blood clan's body retreated, and it instantly reached the void of thousands of meters.
His scarlet eyes looked at his hands uncertainly, the claws that were enough to tear the titanium alloy were deformed at this moment, the roots were broken, and the terrifying force even deformed his wrists.
"How is it possible, his physical body could be so powerful?" the old blood clan felt a storm in his heart.
A thousand years ago, only the dark blood clan's sworn rivals, the Light Clan, were able to suppress them in the flesh, and their blood clan roamed the earth, and even those who claimed to be gods and goddesses of the earth could not compete with the blood clan in the flesh.
"Dongfang, it seems that I underestimated you, I didn't expect that there are still people on the earth who can compete with my blood clan, it really excites me, if I can devour your blood, I will definitely be able to advance again, Jiji!!"
The old blood clan was not afraid, he was a second-generation blood clan, and his recovery ability was terrifying to the extreme, just a breath, and his claws were restored to their original state, as if he had never been injured.
"You're just a dark blood clan that is not pure-blooded, let alone you, even the ancestor of the blood clan behind you, in my eyes, is just an ant!!"
Jiang Tian's eyes were indifferent, from the mouth of the fire mantle, he knew that the dark blood clan could be regarded as a big clan among the starry sky ten thousand clans, the purer the bloodline, the stronger the power, it was said that in the several ancestral stars of the blood clan, there was an incomparably strong blood clan, any one of which was comparable to the existence of the main god.
And now, the pure-blooded dark blood clan that descended on the earth is only at the level of a demigod at most, and now that Jiang Tian has entered the second turn of a half-immortal, with the addition of the anti-heaven exercises, he has the confidence to sweep everything.
"Boom!!"
Seeing that the old blood clan attacked again, his body moved, and he had already turned into countless welcomes to attack Jiang Tian from all directions, and every phantom was extremely real, breaking through the sound barrier, carrying terrifying power.
Seeing this, everyone watching the battle couldn't help but be horrified, this old blood clan really deserves to be a second-generation blood clan, and the strength he has is far beyond Bill's.
The people of Huaxia couldn't help but be covered with a layer of haze in their hearts, the Heavenly Supreme, can you win?
"This illusion also deceives me and seeks death!"
Jiang Tian smiled disdainfully, and simply clenched his fists and blasted out.
"Bang!"
The vitality of the void was boiling, and I saw a divine light erupt from Jiang Tian's fist, and the terrifying energy condensed into a pillar of light that shot into the sky.
Those phantoms shattered in an instant, like papier-mâché, and finally the pillar of light struck directly on a figure with a panicked face.
"How is it possible, how can he see through the secret art???"
The true body of the old blood clan had nowhere to hide under the pillar of light, and was directly shot out of the air in a volley, like a meteor.
"You're too weak!"
Jiang Tian shook his head slightly, stepped out directly with his hand, and caught up with the old blood clan in an instant, and saw that his face was full of indifference, killing Ling Ran, and stepping out with one foot, as if he was stepping on an ant to death.
The brilliant golden light condensed in Jiang Tian's right foot, and countless divine texts appeared, with a desolate will, like the giant feet of the ancient demon gods, one foot was enough to break a thousand-zhang peak.
"No!"
The old blood clan screamed wildly, and surging dark energy surged out from his body, condensed between his claws, red like a sword, this was the claw that had torn through countless angels, but at this moment, it was so vulnerable, like an ant being trampled by Jiang Tian.
Immediately after, Jiang Tian's right foot stepped on his chest, and the old blood clan fell directly from a height of thousands of meters.
"Boom!"
The sea shook, the sea surface was directly broken out of a huge hole, and the sea water in a radius of dozens of zhang was directly emptied by the terrifying force of the fall, and the bottom was not visible, and the figure of the old blood clan could not be seen.
The heavens and the earth were quiet, and everyone was terrified, and the old blood clan at the peak of the Holy Rank was trampled to death by Jiang Tian.
This guy is too terrifying, so powerful that everyone can imagine!
"This can't be, this is a pure-blooded second-generation bloodline!!"
Many people said tremblingly.